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PattyH. · 05-08-2011, 03:56 AM

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Originally Posted by sarahkbarrett

So, this was the treehouse, huh? Ellie remembered it from her second year, but she never found the motivation to go up there. It never really interested her. But now, she was trying to get her mind off of some things. She'd been wandering aimlessly aroun the. School and its grounds for almost an hour. Her legs were getting tired after the climb up to the treehouse, so she found a bench and planted herself there.

Running a hand through her hair, she leaned back and sighed. She just wanted this year to be over. And it had barely only begun.

His daily run complete, Patroclus felt like he need to rest and stretch, he was hot and sweaty so somewhere with a breeze was the best place, he surmised and there was only one place where he knew he could get that, plus a killer view.

Climbing up the ladder that lead to the TreeHouse, the Lion felt like he was an action hero, hanging off the edge of some rocky cliff, holding on with one arm, his other hanging lossely at his side, ready to swing up and grab the next hold. It was with this daydream of action-hero status that Patroclus dive rolled into the treehouse, only to see that he was not alone.

"Oh," he blushed, "Hey Ellie!"

05-08-2011, 03:56 AM	#62 (permalink)
PattyH. Snidget Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: London Posts: 2,928 Hogwarts RPG Name: Patroclus Hudson	Lady Sarah Professional Twirler Mourned and Missed Quote: Originally Posted by sarahkbarrett So, this was the treehouse, huh? Ellie remembered it from her second year, but she never found the motivation to go up there. It never really interested her. But now, she was trying to get her mind off of some things. She'd been wandering aimlessly aroun the. School and its grounds for almost an hour. Her legs were getting tired after the climb up to the treehouse, so she found a bench and planted herself there. Running a hand through her hair, she leaned back and sighed. She just wanted this year to be over. And it had barely only begun. His daily run complete, Patroclus felt like he need to rest and stretch, he was hot and sweaty so somewhere with a breeze was the best place, he surmised and there was only one place where he knew he could get that, plus a killer view. Climbing up the ladder that lead to the TreeHouse, the Lion felt like he was an action hero, hanging off the edge of some rocky cliff, holding on with one arm, his other hanging lossely at his side, ready to swing up and grab the next hold. It was with this daydream of action-hero status that Patroclus dive rolled into the treehouse, only to see that he was not alone. "Oh," he blushed, "Hey Ellie!"